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I"m not exactly sure what it is that you mean but I think I might have a suggestion. You could write the summary as if your character was writing in a journal, that way he would record the lies as truths, only to later discover they were lies and mention that later in the summary. Dunno if that...

Munchin hops down from the wagon quickly, stumbling on his landing. After regaining his balance he offers his hand to the elven maiden. "I would gladly offer you a hand." he says bowing a little deeper than he normally would, a side effect of the strong wine.

Munchin's name is called twice before he realizes that it ahd been called. Snapping out of his reverie he responds, "Hmph? Uh oh yes I am here." raising his hand slightly. After giving his name the Monk chooses the first wagon and swiftly climbs aboard, stumbling only slightly as he does so.

Munchin stood awqwardly in front of the group for a few minutes, recieving no sign of recognition or invitation. Shurging he placed his back to a nearby wall to wait for the reste of the company to arrive. "This could prove to be quite a long journey." He mumbled to himself as he unhooked his...

Intrigued by the fasinating story, Krit watched Elise stride off back toward the camp. He wondered how many exciting adventures she had been on and what she had seen in her lifetime. Snapping back to the present he turned out towards the darkness once more and resumed his new shift as guard...

For the bottoms up, I want to be able to use it in every fight. Because all in all, he IS a drunken boxer...and what good would he be if he couldnt benefit from his drunkeness later on in the day after a fight. How ever, he IS limited to the amount of drinks that benefit him by his level. On...

As Munchin exits the Red Dragon Inn, he sights a gathering. Upon further inspection, he realizses that the people before him were the same who had signed up for the ant killing job as well. Calmly, he approches the group and addresses them, "Greetings fellow travelers and soon to be bug...

Munchin finishes his last preparations of meditation, then proceeds to exit the RDI with the spring of adventure in his step, seeking out his new employer.

Munchin watches the small katara leave with a sad expression and a slight sigh. "I feel as though I lost my conscience." he mumbles as he slides his chair back a foot. Rocking back slightly on the chairs back legs he brings his legs up and sets his feet on the edge of the table, and crosses his...

Rising from his bedroll Krit replies, "I would gladly take your shift." He streches, and moves towards a rock where he crouches and surveys the area.

"Hmmm, I see what you mean. There are quite a few people here, but not many who seem very talkative. I am sorry to be leaving you. Your help will not be forgotten." Munchin says as he bows to Mearran. "Hopefully the Red Dragon will pick up with activity after I leave, so that you may be...

ooc: I cant remember the watch list so I dont remeber when it's Krits turn...If he is second watch He will sit near to the kobold, out of arms length. If it is not his turn he will return to his bedroll.

ooc: umm isnt it a kobold??

Munchin laughs all the louder after the Katara's comment. After calming down a bit he says, "I can agree with you on that one, no more angry dwarfs for me either. Though some excitement would be welcome indeed."

"Sorry, I'm not very good with bandages." Mumbles Krit as he backs away. "I'll uh...try to keep a lookout for other kobold." He then clambers onto a nearby rock and strains through the dark for other kobold. Spot (1d20+0=15)

Munchin laughs out loud, "Not the killing of ants persay, but testing my abilities against anything and everything I can should help." Munchin explains. "Also, I do believe there is still time to sign up if you care to join me." The Monk adds, winking at the katara.

Krit tries fuitily to help Elise but only manages to make things worse Assist Elise (1d20=1)

Munchin's hand speeds up to block his face from the impending doom of the liquid droplets but comes in far too late. Chuckling, he replies to his small friend, "One of my many flaws is restlessness, I'd rather do something sooner than later. Also, the lack of excitement does not help much." As...

"I-I'm sorry" mumbles Krit as he tries to assist Elise.

Munchin leans back slightly in his chair as he servays the inn. He sighs restlessly as he glances down at his clay jug on his hip. I'm growing restless again he thinks to himself Calm, I must be calm and remember my training Munchin takes a slow deep breath, holds it for a few moments, then...